Posts Tagged ‘a perfect circle’

The topic for today, my children, is an oft-debated practice of your masters – CENSORSHIP. The masters have been here longer than you, hence they automatically inherit the right to decide what best serves as moral cognitive content.

The visual representation of this Perfect Circle song features a woman trying to fill a hole inside her soul with whatever she can find in her environment. In comparison to the vast amounts of oversexed garbage produced daily for the sake of ‘artistic freedom’, this video leans more towards the frail psyche of humans than any carnal prerogative.

Yet, my children, the masters have decided you’re not allowed to witness the human female form in its entirety.

Now, my biologically ignorant children, coccyx is commonly known as your tailbone, the last bone in your spinal column. Your masters strongly felt that the utterance of this innocuous piece of human anatomy is apparently going to corrupt your moral fibre. Hence, all that was left on-screen after the cut was Agent 86 letting know the Marshal, who’d fallen on top of him;